Chapter 150: Bland
Feeling the heat wave brought by the bullet, blowing through his raised ass, the chrysanthemums also tightened.
"Huh, this is really a catastrophe, and if you don't die, you will be blessed." The yellow fat man breathed a big sigh of relief, and the chrysanthemum bloomed soothingly, and picked up the pistol.
"What the hell is this game, it's a strange thing." I looked at the gadget in my hand very incomprehensibly.
It was also a coincidence that he put his index finger directly on the trigger and drove it forward.
There was the same movement as the previous sound, which frightened the fat man's little heart thumping, and at the same time, he was also taken two steps back by the recoil without warning.
A green military cap was directly knocked out, and a soldier in military uniform fell to the ground at this moment.
This is really a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, and he is beating a soldier to death.
Holding his little heart with one hand, he panted to adjust his mood.
"I... I actually beat him. Looking at the gadget in his hand incredulously, he clearly remembered that he had just fired only one shot, and he knocked the man down.
The brain has been unable to extricate itself from the shock just now, and it is also impressed by the gadget in front of it, and at the same time, it seems to have a reliance in the heart, and the frightened little heart is no longer beating so violently.
Fiddling with the small pistol, puffing up his big chest, he took small steps and confidently advanced forward, not knowing that all of this was the comfort that the pistol brought him.
"Hmph, see which of you dares to go against me." At this moment, he has already ignored a point, how he died just now, and was knocked down by someone in the dark with a single shot.
And he was so carried away that he was now walking alone on this avenue, and the wind blew the dust and swirled, and there was no enemy in sight of him dressed similarly.
"Hahaha, were you shocked by my handsomeness just now?" The fat man Huang enjoyed the comfortable scene at the moment, and was still intoxicated by the aftertaste of knocking over an enemy with one shot just now.
After all, this kind of weapon is not something that Penglai Town can have, and Huang Fat Man still thinks that he has picked up a treasure in this game, maybe it is an immortal weapon left by a certain old-timer of the Heavenly Court.
"If this thing can be brought back to Penglai Town by me, then..." Then the yellow fat man was directly immersed in his own obscenity, laughing while thinking.
"Then I'm not invincible in the world, what Yang Ying, what Zhang is on the bridge, I can trample them under my feet, hahahaha." He laughed wildly in the world of metal slugs, and made up for his high position in the middle of his head, and trampled all those who were ranked above him under his feet.
And at this moment, he was so arrogant that he just exposed his goal, and a Xuanyuan bullet in the distance once again penetrated the sky, and thousands of troops and horses were in a hurry to meet him.
Hearing the familiar gunshot, the fat man's face instantly froze.
"It's over." A capital bewilderment appeared on his face, and he watched directly at the yellow bullet that struck him like lightning.
With a "poof", a fat body collapsed into the world of metal slugs.
GAME OVER
The fat man was dark again at the moment, and hurriedly took off the virtual game accessor, and found that he had returned to his current life at this moment, and the first thing he saw was the brothers sitting next to him.
"Fight, watch my tiger go down the mountain." I saw that the boss holding the big knife on the screen was instantly knocked out of most of his blood, and then he rushed in front of the boss, and a series of consecutive blows hit the boss, not breaking once.
The joystick on the arcade machine and the crackling sound of the buttons seemed to the fat man's ears to be moving, and his whole attention was drawn to him.
"Why does this game look so cool, why is it not interesting for me to play this at all." The game experience of the yellow fat man can be said to be extremely poor, the three lives at the beginning of the game, killed an enemy, and then a coin was wasted in vain, a pity.
The faint True Yuan floated out from behind the arcade, like a soul without a body, and finally stopped beside the yellow fat man.
was already wearing yellow clothes, and this pale yellow true yuan surrounded him, inadvertently rendering a mysterious aura to him, as if he was soaring.
Lifting his head upwards, feeling the vigorous power that Zhenyuan brought to him when he entered his body, he enjoyed it, and his hat fell to the ground, making his big head even more refined.
"Poof" Chen Le laughed out loud on the side, there are really too many scenes of this yellow fat man, just a little bit of Zhenyuan, and he still showed such an expression of enjoyment.
The rest of the immortals who were still waiting for their positions were surprised and envious.
"Look, it's really Zhenyuan!" The words couldn't hide his excitement at the moment, and he almost screamed.
"A hundred merit points can obtain these true elements, which is also worth it."
"Isn't it, if merit points can be used to buy true yuan, then I'm afraid that the fairyland will have to be double-digit now."
Chen Le also listened to these people's talk with interest, "It seems that a hundred merits are not a loss at all, just a little bit of true yuan can satisfy them." ”
I don't know that this true element is also thick, the lighter the color, the worse the effect, and the kind of golden light, giving people a warm feeling of the true element, that side is the best.
And in this video game city, even if you clear all the Three Kingdoms War Chronicles, you won't necessarily be rewarded with that kind of true yuan, because it's not qualified enough.
"Shopkeeper, bring me two coins too."
"I want it too, I want it too, bring me one."
Those who were still hesitant were scrambling to take out their merit cards at this moment, holding them high and handing them to Chen Le, hoping that Chen Le could take care of them and get his merit cards.
Silver, gold, and even a few are bronze, dazzling.
Chen Le took these merit cards in a serious manner, and then brushed away the merit points for them according to their needs, but it was bland, although there was not much joy in his heart, but there was still a point, that is, the kind of 'one more bottle' in the bottle cap, if you want to change it, you can change it, and if you don't want to change it, you can directly scrap it.
When the fat man heard such a fierce scramble for game currency behind him, he was so frightened that he quickly sat down again and returned to the world of Metal Slug.
It's at least much better to have a game to play than to play without a game, not to mention, with such a powerful weapon in hand, what's there to be afraid of.